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![]() The Last Word in Luxury The Last Word is dead, mashed by a madman, purloined by a policeman, scrunched by a scrapman, When will my woe cease? The Last Word is dead, 'nough said. Dedicated to Oliver's Ford Escort, M324 RND, 1994-2006 RIP Also see: I Fought The Law and I Won |
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